Chapter 921
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Dragon Bell Sword
Rumble! Rumble!
A loud noise erupted from the huge arena in the middle of the arena!
The vast and noble yellow Yuan Qi surged in all directions, vibrating and tearing cracks in space. The air was compressed by the emperor's aura, exploding piece by piece. The powerful airflow swept towards Luo Zheng.
There was a powerful restriction set up around the arena, which sealed all the power generated by the battle within the arena.
However, under the impact of the Alchemy Emperor's Divine Fist, the restriction trembled violently as if it was about to collapse.
Such a powerful and terrifying punch caused many of the warriors present to tremble uncontrollably.
A group of geniuses from various places who had specially come to watch the battle, as well as the young elites on the Potential List, were moved at this moment.
"Although the Alchemy Emperor's Divine Fist isn't the most powerful fist technique among all the high-grade earth-rank martial arts, its aura is the most majestic. Ordinary warriors would be suppressed by the Emperor's Qi and immediately lose the ability to fight back. They would be imprisoned in the alchemy furnace, unable to move!"
"Jiang Huayang has actually cultivated this martial art to the small success stage. He is indeed worthy of the title of a genius. This Luo Zheng is just an undeveloped race from the extraterrestrial. How could he be a match for Jiang Huayang?"
"The difference in cultivation between the two is already irreversible. In addition, Jiang Huayang has actually used a high-grade earth-rank martial art. Luo Zheng simply has no ability to resist!"
The warriors in the spectator stands were discussing the situation in the arena. Almost everyone thought that Luo Zheng had fallen into a situation where he would definitely lose.
Moreover, it was very likely that Jiang Huayang could easily defeat Luo Zheng with just one move!
Therefore, Jiang Huayang wasn't in a hurry to defeat Luo Zheng. Instead, he circulated the Alchemy Emperor's Divine Fist and slowly pressed towards him.
"Quickly look, someone is about to lose."
"Hmph, I was right. This Luo Zheng is about to lose. The extraterrestrial races are just a bunch of trash."
"This Luo Zheng is really ridiculous. He can't even take one move from Jiang Huayang, yet he still dares to take the initiative to challenge him.
In the VIP seating area, the few youths who had mocked Luo Zheng earlier all turned their gazes towards Liu Liu as they began to make oblique accusations.
Although there was a lot of space in the arena, it was still limited. At this time, Luo Zheng was forced back by the Pill Emperor's Divine Fist. He was already at the edge of the barrier and had nowhere to retreat!
"Hmph, since you've said so, does that mean you think Jiang Huayang will definitely be able to defeat Luo Zheng? Do you dare to make a bet with me? "
Liu Liu sneered. Although Luo Zheng was at a complete disadvantage, he still had full confidence in Luo Zheng.
"Humph, you want to bet that Luo Zheng will win? If the stakes are too low, this prince doesn't have time to accompany you. "
A teenager in luxurious clothes and a treasure armor looked at Liu Liu with disdain.
"Prince Hao, I think you don't need to waste words with him. This guy is a pauper from the extraterrestrial lands. What do you want him to bet with? His life? Hahaha! "
The others laughed and looked at Liu Liu with disdain.
"Alright, Martial Nephew Liu, there's no need to fight over the code of brotherhood. Although you and Luo Zheng both come from the extraterrestrial lands, you're fundamentally different. You have special constitutions, so you're destined to become geniuses. The outsider that Prince Hao and the others spoke of was only Luo Zheng. "
At this moment, Elder Yuan Zhong of the Tianhong Sword Sect, who had brought Liu Liu and Liu Liu over, spoke.
Luo Zheng was clearly going to lose this match. As an elder, he naturally didn't want his disciple to make a bet that he was sure to lose.
"It's fine. I'll make a bet with Prince Hao."
Liu Liu smiled carelessly and took out an azure longsword.
As soon as the sword appeared, it shone with a cold light and blue light, shocking many people in the surroundings.
"It's a treasure, and a mid-grade treasure. Luo Zheng is clearly going to lose. Is this kid crazy?"
Many people stared at the sword in Liu Liu's hand and almost drooled.
"Alright, alright! This prince will bet with you! "
Prince Hao was overjoyed when he saw the sword.
Immediately, all the youths were extremely envious. This was clearly a bet that could only be won. It was equivalent to picking up a mid-grade treasure for free.
Even the powerhouses in power coveted it. However, due to their status, they couldn't compete with the juniors.
"I've already taken out my stake. What about you?" Liu Liu looked at Prince Hao indifferently.
"This …"
Prince Hao's face reddened. He only had a low-grade treasure on him. He couldn't take out a stake of the same value.
Although he was talented, he hadn't matured yet.
"What? You're a prince. Don't tell me you're really going to bet with your life like someone said earlier? "
A mocking expression appeared on Liu Liu's face. He returned the mocking words back to Xiao Chen.
"Hahaha, Hao 'er, this Dragonbell Sword of mine is my favorite. I'll lend it to you for the time being."
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